Chapter 1237, Fart!
Ultimate ultimatum?
Look at the time.
Today is July 26th.
Presumably the deployment of the Japanese invaders has been basically completed.
A full-scale attack will be launched tomorrow at the latest.
It seems that the time that I can stay in Peiping is less than three days.
With the comprehensive strength of the Japanese invaders, they will definitely be able to capture Peiping in three days. He, Zhang Yong, could not turn Peiping into ruins.
Perhaps it will be a little difficult for the Japanese 20th Division to attack Nanyuan Airport. However, other divisions can march straight in.
The main force of the 29th Army is estimated to have begun to retreat.
There is an empty shell left.
“Who sent it?”
“Sugita Junshan.”
"oh?"
Zhang Yong was thoughtful.
Old acquaintance! He showed up at the last press conference.
This guy has the rank of colonel. Come and deliver the ultimatum in person. He must be very aggressive.
“Where?”
“Eastern suburbs. Over there with Master Pang.”
"good!"
Zhang Yong got on the bus immediately. Head to the east of the city.
Arrived soon. The map shows that there are indeed a large number of red dots.
Perhaps a squadron of Japanese invaders?
A show of force?
Information of identity.
Pang Lin and Zhang Zizhong are both there.
Zhang Zizhong's face tightened.
Obviously, this ultimatum put a lot of psychological pressure on him.
Difficult to answer. There is no room for maneuver.
Enter the negotiation room.
A large room that I found temporarily.
Very big. Can accommodate hundreds of people. There is a long table in the middle.
Zhang Yong looked across.
Sugita Kimiyama held his head high. His face was filled with arrogance.
There were also four Japanese officers, two lieutenants and two majors.
Sitting on both sides of Sugita Junshan. He also looked arrogant.
On the contrary, on the national army side, all the officers looked solemn. Obviously feeling heavy pressure.
“Commander, let me take over.”
“You take a look at the ultimatum first.”
"OK."
Zhang Yong sat down with his golden sword.
Looked at Sugita Kimiyama. Then looked down at the ultimatum.
The content of the ultimatum is very simple, requiring the Chinese army to evacuate Peiping before six o'clock in the evening on the 27th.
Including all defense zones around Peiping.
Nanyuan Airport and Marco Polo Bridge are also among them.
"There is a little mistake in your document." Zhang Yong said slowly.
“What's the mistake?” Sugita Kimiyama asked immediately.
“The place is written in the wrong place.”
“What's wrong?”
“Not just Peking, but also Taiyuan, Baoding, Jinan, Xuzhou, Shanghai, Jinling, Wuhan, and Guangzhou.”
"Um?"
Sugita Kimiyama feels something is wrong.
What does the other person mean? Read out a lot of place names.
Can't understand.
But it doesn't feel like the other person is talking nonsense.
For a while, I felt that the other party was a bit enigmatic. Don't know how to answer the call.
Silence.
Long time.
“What exactly is your answer?”
"Hold on."
Zhang Yong took out his pen.
A stroke of the pen. Write two big words in the answer column:
fart!
Then sign your name.
Also dated: July 25, 1937 AD.
Then throw it back to the opponent.
“That's our answer. Take a good look.”
“Baga!”
Sugita Kimiyama's face suddenly turned ugly.
Of course he knows Chinese.
fart!
Of course you are scolding them!
Damn it, the other party is so arrogant!
How dare you use such humiliating words in reply to the ultimatum!
Baga!
“Is this the answer of the 29th Army?”
“Of course not.”
“What's that?”
“This is the answer of the Chinese government! It is also the answer of the 40 million Chinese people!”
“Baga…”
Sugita Kimiyama is irritable and curses.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong. His vision went dark.
Zhang Yong stood up angrily and jumped onto the conference table.
Mad, I'll beat you up!
When the two countries are at war, they will not behead the envoys. But that doesn't mean I won't beat you up!
Last time in the Forbidden City, I killed one of your officers, but I didn't hit you, so I gave you an advantage. I dare to come this time.
Your mouth is still so dirty. Full of foul language. I have to pull out your tooth today.
"open…"
Others were shocked.
The first one didn't expect Zhang Yong's reply to be so rude.
fart!
Slap the Japanese directly in the face.
It is estimated that Japanese high-level officials will be furious after receiving this reply.
An all-out war is inevitable.
The second one did not expect that Zhang Yong would jump directly to the conference table.
Go directly up and beat up Sugita Kimiyama.
This guy!
What a scoundrel!
If you disagree, take action!
“Baga!”
“Baga!”
Sugita Junzan was furious.
Unconsciously draw the sword. But found it was too late.
Zhang Yong had an iron rod in his hand. Just hit him with one stick.
"ah…"
Sugita Kimiyama suddenly screamed.
He received a heavy blow on the shoulder.
The whole person was hit by the iron rod and almost fell to the ground.
Poor, the chair under his **** was crushed. This shows how powerful it is.
It is estimated that the shoulder blades were smashed.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Eh?
What did I take out?
It doesn't seem to be an ordinary iron rod? It seems to be rebar from later generations? A bit of a cut...
So thick.
So heavy.
With one stick thrown down, people who block it will kill people, and Buddhas who block it will kill Buddhas.
It is the kind of rebar that was ground on stones by the river for more than 2,700 days before a little pattern was worn off.
No matter what kind of knife you have, it will be nothing but dregs in front of it.
It means the surface is not well treated.
Rough. Cut hands. Uncomfortable.
Hurryly took out a towel and wrapped the end of the rebar repeatedly. I suddenly felt better.
“Baga!”
The Japanese invaders next to them drew their swords.
Zhang Yong then hit him with a stick.
when!
Easily break the opponent's saber.
joke. What is this knife of yours? Come on, you can cut it as you like, even if there is a mark, I will lose!
“Don't fight!”
“Don't fight!”
Zhang Zizhong shouted hurriedly.
Don't know what to do.
This Zhang Yong!
What a mess!
Not only did he respond rudely, but he also got violent and beat him!
Isn't this going to make the Japanese crazy? Can the Japanese accept it?
"Come in!"
“Get them all out!”
Zhang Yong shouted loudly. Keep swinging the iron rod.
Xiong Ba and others outside the conference room rushed in immediately. Just grab a bench or something and start doing it when you get up.
“Don't fight…”
“Don't fight…”
Zhang Zizhong was speechless.
Well, Zhang Yong went crazy again.
Not only do it yourself. He also asked people to take action.
“Baga!”
"superior!"
Over there, the Japanese invaders also swarmed in. The two sides staged an all-out show of force in the conference room. Fight.
“Take it!”
“Take it!”
Zhang Yong began to distribute rebar.
One stick per person. The length is one and two meters. It swings just right.
The only drawback is that it must be held up with a towel. It should be wrapped in at least five layers. Otherwise, if you swing a few times, your hands will be bruised.
“Don't fight…”
“Don't fight…”
Zhang Zizhong and Pang Lin looked at each other.
Negotiate well. It turned into a massive fight scene.
The person in front is fighting.
The people behind hold the line.
All Thompson submachine guns. There are hundreds of them.
The Japanese infantry squadron did not have a single submachine gun. Fighting at close range, only to be pinned to the ground and rubbed.
“Baga…”
"ah…"
The Japanese invaders screamed repeatedly.
All of them were struck by rebar.
It's terrible.
Blood flowed everywhere.
Some Japanese invaders wore steel helmets. Useless. The helmets were all broken.
Within a short time, more than a dozen Japanese invaders were beaten to death. The other immortals were also seriously injured. Basically disabled.
Actually, Zhang Yong is already very kind. The rebar is smashed in three directions.
Others specialize in Xia San Road.
Specializes in hitting the legs.
That is called cruelty.
One hit is accurate. One leg was broken.
Especially Xiong Ba. Simply a magic star. Hit the legs with your head down. Heavy and ruthless.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this guy probably had no chance to join the Red Party. Too heavy a blow. A living King of Hell!
Poof!
That's what I was thinking.
Xiong Ba suddenly swung the rebar and hit the Japanese invader on the head.
Zhang Yong:…
Hurry and turn around.
Don't dare to look. Fainting with blood. Too brutal.
Although he can do it. but. Alas, the human head is really like a watermelon...
"ah…"
"ah…"
All kinds of wailings were heard.
One after another, the Japanese invaders fell to the ground and struggled.
The walls of the conference room were spattered with blood.
“Don't fight…”
“Don't fight…”
This time it was Sugita Kimiyama's turn to shout.
Can't continue fighting. Otherwise, everyone will probably have to answer here.
Damn it!
He made a mistake.
Made a fatal mistake!
The other party is Zhang Yong! Not the 29th Army! I underestimated Zhang Yong's cruelty.
Had I known that the ultimatum would fall into Zhang Yong's hands, even if he was beaten to death by Sugita Kimiyama, he would not show up. Isn't this a deliberate act of provocation?
It's fine now. I feel like my left shoulder is disabled. Fortunately, his legs were not broken.
Shoulder injury, resulting in limited mobility. However, if your legs are broken, you are disabled.
A disabled person has no value.
They will be dealt with quickly by the military. Throw it back home. To avoid being cumbersome.
“Go back!”
“Go back!”
Sugita Kimiyama reluctantly stood up and shouted at the soldiers swarming in.
Can't fight anymore.
If the fight continues, Zhang Yong will kill him.
In case they all die here. That's bad.
Don't think Zhang Yong doesn't dare. He dared to reply like that, so what else could he dare not?
The heavy artillery regiment of the 20th Division was attacked, and Zhang Yong was suspected to have done it. Except for him, no one has such courage!
Those in the 29th Army would never dare to do this.
“Stop!”
“Stop!”
Sugita Kimiyama shouted hysterically.
Finally, the two sides gradually separated. The Japanese invaders suffered a great loss. Had to stop.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let Xiong Ba and others retreat.
It's okay. Finished.
More than thirty people have been killed. The record is brilliant.
It turns out that rebar is really, really hard. Not afraid of any cold weapons.
Even if the Qinglong Yanyue Sword appears, he can withstand it.
There is nothing to be afraid of such as the Heavenly Sword.
“Let's go.”
Sugita Kimiyama breathed a sigh of relief. He left in a hurry and embarrassed.
He did not dare to stay for a second longer. He was afraid that Zhang Yong would catch up. Or a volley of bullets from the back.
As for cleaning up the scene. sorry. He doesn't care. He just wanted to run for his life.
“Throw it all out.”
Here, Zhang Yong waved his hand. Ordered indifferently.
Someone immediately came up to take action. Clean up the scene.
“Grenade!”
Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.
One injured Japanese invader died on the spot.
Zhang Yong glanced sideways. Found that the other party was holding a grenade.
Matt.
Want to make a sneak attack?
Want to die together?
Okay, I'll help you!
“Kill them all!”
"yes."
Violent gunshots.
All Japanese invaders were shot.
Whether you were living or dead before, you all have a share.
All red dots disappear.
means there is no living person.
Zhang Yong then raised his hand. Signal to stop shooting.
alright. Fulfill them.
“Baga…”
Over there, Sugita Junshan heard the gunshots from behind and was immediately frightened.
Secretly glad that I ran fast. Otherwise, you will really die.
Zhang Zizhong:…
Pang Lin:…
Speechless.
It's all over!
Zhang Yong has given the Japanese the clearest answer.
Ultimate ultimatum, answered.
fart!
Most of the people were also killed!
The irritation of the Japanese can be imagined. The sky is falling.
But Zhang Yong didn't care.
Little things.
Not worth mentioning.
Negotiation and tolerance cannot bring peace.
Only war!
Only a life-and-death fight!
We must fight until the Japanese invaders surrender unconditionally.
“Commissioner…”
“What's the matter?”
“Our 51st Division is moving to the north of the city.”
"Know."
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
Sure enough, Pang Lin's 51st Division was also about to retreat.
There is no longer any regular army stationed in the east of the city. The Japanese invaders could enter Peiping directly from here.
well…
A sad ending.
However, the cruel reality is this.
Beiping is about to be abandoned.
But now is not the time to be sad.
There is still work to be done.
"arrive!"
“Go to the police station!”
"yes!"
Zhang Yong said goodbye. Lead the team and set off.
Go directly to the Peking Police Station. Say nothing. They surrounded the Peking Police Station.
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)
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